"Pablo, don't think of me as a fool-fxxk!" Kenneth pressed the muzzle against Lori's front teeth, "open your mouth..."
"I..." Little Lori just made a sound and the muzzle pierced his mouth. He opened his eyes in horror, staring down at the trigger behind the silver barrel.
Kenneth stared at him and silently pulled off the insurance.
The big man's stern look was scary enough to look completely indifferent to life. Little Lori closed his eyes and shook his head desperately, tears soaring, and an inexplicable whimper in his throat.
"It's not like Kenneth! Don't scare him!" Pablo yelled, "Even if he participates from the beginning, he won't get shot! It's still useful to keep him! He has transformed into a gangster rapper, you know, How much new blood did the lame singers like Na recruit for the lame help, those children, those children outside, because the singer making gang gestures sang "I have guns and women, and everyone on the street is afraid of me, I Are there few people who can get the best lyrics to attract gangs? With the current situation in Nancheng, can you still think that there are too many people?"
He pointed to Song Ya, "This kind of singer who desperately collects money, desperately climbs to the upper class, and desperately separates us from us, is there any use for you!? Will he be more than gd's gang gestures to the audience during live performances? Will he appear in V with a bunch of flower headscarves? Will he honestly tell you the deal he made with the stormtroopers?!"
"The Stormtrooper? What deal?" Kenneth asked.
"It's not for a white girl anyway." Pablo said, "He is now a client of Peter Flock's wife law firm! Maybe he will cooperate with the police to sell us at any time!"
"You really broke the bottom line again and again, Pablo! I did it to save Tony, and for whom did Tony file the lawsuit?" Song Ya didn't expect Pablo to even talk about this matter. I didn't show it together.
"Peter Flock? The prosecutor?" Kenneth looked at Song Ya.
"I've said it all, I was to prevent Tony from going to jail..." Song Ya quickly explained.
"But you didn't say that to me at the time." Kenneth pointed to Song Ya. Last time Song Ya used him as an excuse to dump the white boy, who was Vic McGee's daughter Cathy.
"Boom!"
He suddenly bent down and yelled into Little Lori's ear.
Little Lori made a cat-like high and thin voice, and then collapsed on the sofa, his upper body clothes soaked with sweat.
"Hahaha... I hate someone to talk like a woman in front of me."
Kenneth smiled abnormally, took the gun back, put the insurance neatly on it, and tucked it back to his waist.
Little Lori's mouth came out with blood, coughed a few broken teeth.
"Do you know? I'm bored again..."
Kenneth packed up and walked to the door, turned back and said to the two groups of people: "I will speak out and take back the guarantee from gd, you, two big singers, and you Pablo, oh yes, there is You old Morgan, don't say that you are a gd person in the future."
He tugged a finger at the corner of his mouth, "Also, if someone asks me to go to New York or some other place to be a gunman, no matter if he gives enough money...I will definitely kill him!"
The big man left like a gust of wind, Pablo and ak quickly helped Lori up and left under the protection of several new attendants.
"Ali, I'll follow the past to see first, and then come back to find you." Tony said to Song Ya.
"It's up to you." Song Ya shrugged.
Still Al said: "Wow, do you want to follow it? It's all about -fxxk today."
"Always make it clear." Tony smiled at him. "By the way, was it convenient for you that night? I'll stay for a few days."
"You come here anytime, you know the address." Al smiled, and he lived in the apartment previously rented by Song Ya's family.
"Then I'm going." Tony seemed to look away indeed, fisted a few people, and chased Pablo and the others.
"Old Joe, thank you today." Song Ya and Old Joe hugged.
"The boss didn't do anything, didn't favor any side, this is good news for you." Old Joe kindly reminded.
Song Ya smiled bitterly, "I know, I only worry about Little Lori going crazy now."
"Hey, bo! Do you have any problems?" Old Qiao gave him a mouth slightly, "You have more money than him, and more people than him. No matter how strong you are, he should be worried about you. Correct!"
"I know I know."
Song Ya took the three of them to bid farewell to Old Qiao, and the music of the empty Qiao was very quiet. "Why don't you allow him to come home when Tony said he wants to live in my house?" Al asked.
"Let him live with you first..."
Song Ya is really afraid of this brother. This time he must be tested and tested, otherwise he will be too easy to be bad. "Marvota, are you not scared today? I think your face is a bit bad." He changed the topic. Transfer away.
"My face has always been like this..."
Mavota smiled honestly and walked to the door of Old Joe Music. Karl opened the iron door and returned Old Mike's gun and knife.
"You guys wait." Old Mike took a gun and poked his head a few times before going out.
El and Mavota protected Song Ya and rushed out the door, got into the car, and Mavota drove.
"As for this? Little Lori won't be so crazy, right?" Al asked.
"He transformed into gangster rap. Without gd, he is 10,000 times harder than me, and I don't plan to let him go." Song Ya said, "You also heard what Old Joe said. I have no reason to be afraid of him. That's ridiculous. UU read www.uukanshu.com"
Drive all the way back to Hyde Park, "You go up first, I will chat with old Mike." Song Ya waited for Al and Marvota to leave, and was still sitting in the car with old Mike.
"Does that matter go according to plan?" Song Ya asked.
"You are the boss, you have the final say." Old Mike replied.
"I'm the boss, but I don't have experience with you. You can decide for me. You do the job anyway."
"I hate that little Lori. Did you notice the way he looked at you when he left? He is definitely not a sane person. I have experience with such people. You must behave more ruthlessly than him."
"Ok, I understand, do a better job." Song Ya got out of the car.
At three o'clock in the morning, Little Lori came out of a dentist's office. Across the street, from the window of a cheap second-hand car, a revolver with only a sawed barrel was protruding out of the car. Zhengxin first followed and didn't notice it. Little Lori moved for a while, and then suddenly raised, "Boring, boring, boring, boring! He emptied six bullets in one breath, and then started screaming. The tires rubbed against the ground and produced a lot of smoke, which quickly disappeared into the night of Chicago.
Chicago 1990 Chapter 184: Wave 1
"In the early hours of this morning, the well-known singer Lori was shot outside a dental clinic in Chicago's South City. The murderer fired six shots and drove away. According to the latest news, only one person was slightly injured at the scene. The local police have intervened to investigate. Lowry was shot for the second time this year. The hip-hop singer with a fresh image last year has been increasingly questioned by the public from his music works to his attitude towards life. It is said that a series of violence cases related to him are related to gangs..."
Eli turned off the TV and said, "This kid directs and plays himself? In this way, wouldn't the old Morgan's radio speech be fermented faster? He has gone stinky!"
He doesn’t know the inside story, but the campaign manager for many years is not in vain. “When he was shot on his own site in Chicago, outsiders would think that his influence and control in the gang has decreased. This is very good for you. APS, he can’t protect himself. It’s getting farther and farther away from Chicago’s dream of being the first person to rap."
Although it is not in the middle, it is not far away.
"He didn't deserve it." Song Ya replied. Old Mike did what happened yesterday. It was very clean and he was very satisfied.